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Akeila and Tina spent most of their evening howling in laughter over way too much wine and very little decorum. Tina?s husband, Sean, kept out of their way, for the most part, as he focused on his novel writing in the study. Deadlines had to be met, and his agent was impatient as all hell.As he graced their presence for what was probably the third time in four hours, Akeila jutted her chest prominently into the air to project her large breasts straining against her pink sweater and asked Sean, ?Hey, Seanie boy, this shirt make my titties look big??Sean?s face scrunched, relaxed and took several different shapes before his slimmer, blonde wife Tina burst into laughter which made Akeila break character and follow suit. Tina stood up, squeezed her husband?s cheek and kissed him before turning to Akeila and saying, ?He?s such a frickin? cutie, isn?t he???Yes, he is,? Akeila said before taking a sip and giving Sean a devilish look. Sean gulped as he found his wife?s dark-skinned, short-haired friend to be an absolute scorcher. If he were to make a list, Akeila easily made top two of his better half?s hottest friends, and she was quite the flirt to boot.?Honey,? Tina said while opening another bottle of wine, ?settle an argument between me and Akeila. Wait, Akeila and I,? she snickered.?Are jumper overalls sexy,? Akeila said, ?or not??Sean thought for a moment and said, ?No, they?re the unsexiest thing a woman could ever wear.??See, I told you he?d agree with me.? Tina plopped into the seat next to Akeila and poured another glass for her guest.?He?s only saying that because you got his ass pussy-whipped.? Akeila looked at Sean and raised a brow while taking another sip.?Me? Pussy-whipped?? Sean held his chest in faux shock. ?Well, I never.?The ladies held over in laughter and slapped each other?s shoulders. Şerifali Escort (http://www.34f5.com/) Sean figured ?what the hell? and fetched a glass and poured some wine for himself. Heck, it helped his creative process in the past.?All you need, Seanie, is the right woman wearing them to get your juices flowing and that fat dick jumping.? Akeila sipped more wine, pulled the glass away and licked the remnants from her plump lips.?Dammit, Akeila.? Tina looked to the ceiling, rapidly shaking her head. ?Now he knows that I tell you about our fuck, I mean sex life.??A worthless snitch, am I,? Akeila said, mimicking a popular Sci-Fi icon.?And what do you mean ?right woman?? I?m the right woman, beeyotch.? More unrestrained cackles escaped both ladies.Sean turned to go back upstairs and jot down ideas the wine freed from the deepest recesses of his brain when Tina said, ?Don?t forget to pick me up from Akeila?s tomorrow, babe. I?m walking over from the gym to her place after.?When he got to the landing, he verbally acknowledged and wisecracked again about the unsexiness of jumper overalls before disappearing for that evening.The following day, Sean texted his wife as he forgot the agreed time to meet at Akeila?s place. She hadn?t responded, so he texted Akeila, and she replied with two o?clock.After Sean released a satisfactory amount of thought vomit onto a word document, he drove over to Akeila?s, walked up to her door and knocked. He nodded at the well-manicured lawn, fresh teal paint job of the exterior walls and the environment?s general freshness. That?s what always came to mind for him when it came to Akeila: freshness. Whether it was the fragrances she wore, how she brought out a more raucous personality from his wife, or even the fresh haircut she wore at that time ? freshness Şerifali Escort Bayan (http://www.34f5.com/) was the order of the day.Ms Fresh herself opened the door while wearing a denim jumper overall skirt with nothing underneath and placed a hand on her hip while looking up at Sean. Her full-sized breasts leaned to either side, with the jumper?s material being the only thing covering her nipples, as part of her brown areolas were visible.?Make yourself at home,? Akeila said while moving her hip-placed hand to gesture to the inside. Sean froze, stuck in a trance at her juicy tits, which begged for the jumper?s straps to be undone ? begged to hop into his mouth.Dude, relax, this is your wife?s friend. She?s hot but chill.?You want something to drink while you wait?? Akeila asked as she walked ahead of him towards her fridge and pulled out a pitcher of ice-cold water. The denim skirt didn?t flatter her big backside like most of her outfits, but it still allowed an onlooker to know it was present and prominent.In any event, her swollen boobs were the real star of the show.?Um, yes,? Sean said as he sat on her couch.She poured a glass, walked over to Sean and bent to pass it off as her tits dangled inside their clothed prison, giving him a salacious view.?So, what do you think?? Akeila raised her hands above her and twirled.?I guess you proved me wrong.? Sean gulped the glass down in a single pull while she carried the pitcher back to the fridge.Dude, relax.?Sooo, are you admitting that jumper overalls can be sexy?? She tucked her thumbs into the sides, allowing the outskirts of her breasts to spread wider than the tapering of her waist.Damn, her tits are great.?Yeah, definitely.? Sean?s jaw remained unhinged, and he clasped it shut when he caught himself and asked, ?Um, when is Escort Şerifali (http://www.34f5.com/) Tina finishing up??Akeila walked up to Sean and squatted in front of him, spreading her legs to expose her clean-shaven mound. ?Not for another hour.?Don?t get hard. Don?t get hard.?Why am I here so early? The time you texted a mistake???No, it wasn?t.? Akeila rested her forearms on Sean?s thighs and thrust her chest upward, thus arching her back. ?For a writer, you?re a little slow on the uptake. Aren?t you guys supposed to understand human behaviour?? She reached for his growing bulge that printed against his cargo pants. ?Tell me: what am I feeling right now???Ke-Ke-Akeila, this isn?t right. Tina?s your friend, and I-I-I?m married. We?re married.??Sean, let?s be real: You?ve wanted to fuck me from the first time you saw me. That night, Tina introduced us, you couldn?t stop staring at my ass and titties.? She continued rubbing his length and then unzipped the pants and pulled it out. ?And I couldn?t stop thinking of sucking and fucking this big, white dick.?Akeila held the base with one hand and palmed the fat mushroom head with the other. ?Traditionally, these fits are popular on farms, and I may be wrong here because I don?t know shit about farming? ? Akeila licked the slit of the glans, and a spit trail linked the tips of her tongue and his cock, before she smeared it over her pouty lips with said tongue, ?? but I think people wear these when it comes to milking. Well, my boy, I?m gonna milk this dick before Tina gets here.?Jesus Christ, this is so wrong, but I have to fuck her. I have to. Wait no, what am I doing??No, Akeila, we can?t do this.? Sean reached forward and held her head with both hands. His fingers sank into her moisturized semi-afro, and she hummed as his tips kneaded her scalp.?Why can?t we do it, pray tell?? She rotated her head within his grip and moaned. The way her eyes closed, paired with the elegant sheen of her dark skin made her seem like a goddess who had the situation fully in control. Almost as if she were vibing to imaginary jazz tones while Sean sat there like a helpless peon.